There isn’t anything that I’m missing about work during this time off except the 51st State food truck that swings by the office. Damn I love that truck. Why? Okay, lemme break it down for you. First off, the name is kind of close to my home state, Hawaii, the 50th state. Secondly, they serve up a fricken plate lunch. What? A plate lunch? Yup. Mochicko chicken, two scoops rice, mac salad and kimchee. I alway get an order of extra mac. It’s a hot ticket for the office. Show up a half hour after the truck arrives and you run the risk of them running out. Even though my office has a lot of Asians, it’s the white people out there ordering up this island favorite.
If you life in San Francisco, check it out.